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This is a story about a little wolf cub. One day, his mum gave Wolf two sweets - one for him and one for his new friend, whom he had yet to find.

But the little wolf did not understand why he needed friends with whom he would have to share sweets. After all, Wolf did not like to share, but he loved sweets very much! How can a wolf cub find a friend if no one wants to be friends with greedy people? Maybe happiness is not in sweets?